Friday, July 22, 2016

REVELATION


I have been a resident of this planet for almost 70 years
Enough is enough, I’m in the final stride of a long long life
Relatively speaking, what I shall leave behind is original
Personally there is no one as such or a group of people
I see all the residents of Planet Earth as a whole creation
Not one here and one there, all colours and races together
Yet no one is the same as another when closely scrutinized 
Simplicity on the surface, people are more complex in detail
I'm looking forward to take my leave from this phoney reality
Despite having a slight inclination of holding back my mind
Which is for sharing, since caring does not take any daring
Without favouritism of talking on behalf of a selected group
Rather, let us champion a just cause for the entire humanity
Nothing less than Utopia can be the potential manifestation 
Every person conscientiously and collectively totally aware
Also equally alert as humanity in harmonious co-existence.







Sunday, July 17, 2016

SWEET NOTHINGS



Beyond the shadow of a slightest doubt
a trace of the moon seen in silver spoon
inside your mouth, under a sharp tongue
hold on to the temptation,don't let it hang
hankering might spoil the whole shebang.
Sugar coated tongue has charming entice
sweet nothings down the ear sounds nice
in spite of fiery desire turning to nasty vice
do not brood even if you end up in demise
trivial pursuits fetch only a skin-deep price.






CROSS CURRENT



Beneath still waters there is a strong undertow
The surface won't show what deep waters know
Should you wish to find the dawning, dive into it
The way below might take you to worlds beyond
What goes around has a way of coming around.






SQUABBLE



I just washed down some small talk
with a gobble of watered down slurs
which were crowding my big mouth
Idiotic idioms got caught in my teeth
rude remarks were stuck in my throat
while I was chewing each bite in spite
I kept spitting out what I should not
as the argument became rather hot
I had to bite my lips to stop the fight
my tongue is muted when out of sight
silence is required to get things right.





ZOMBIE



Crawling out of a cracked crypt 
tummy stuffed with ghastly feed
emerging from nightmarish deed
flesh flashing degenerated meat.
Was once dead, then took a flip
a decaying corpse in grave heat
a horror flick, take the front seat
a box office hit is here to repeat.





METAPHOR



Slow cooking simmer on back burner
toad in top form, bathing in lukewarm
nice and steady, easy does it.. utterly
with kid gloves on, stirring constantly 
bringing frog to boil, ever so gingerly.
This method whilst politically correct
could ultimately have a chilling effect.






FACEFULL


When surfing in cyberspace everyone has a face
There are quite a few custom made unique outfits
Should one seek transparency, it is not even here
Not much different than the private lives we share
I aspire for a nudist beach with transparent waters
Where who might be watching me does not matter
Far better than worrying about what one might say
Much rather be my true self as I safeguard my way
From a phoney crony who pretends to be my friend
The truth is like an air bubble, will surface in the end.








AT THE EDGE



Change is inevitable
one way or another
sooner than later
it will take place
right on the face
no need to resist
don’t let it persist
let go of the strain
flow with the grain
an aptitude to skim
may spoil the dream
the attitude to please
could melt the freeze
should you so please
make yourself at ease
in rough times like this
how the wind may blow
will determine the show.







Monday, July 04, 2016

SUPORIGINAL PREMISE



RAW NATURE EYEBALLED BY REFINED CIVILIZATION




PRE-PRIMITIVE   >   POST-MODERN   >    SUBORIGINAL






The opposite ends of polarity will curve into each other






Psychic automatism is scrutinized and metamorphosed





Ways and means of coalescing the inner with the outer.




THE CHALLENGE OF THE SPIRIT





While humanity grows more and more intelligent
there seems to be more distress, less happiness
should we engage in a thorough extensive inquiry
we distinctly realize that in the absence of wisdom
cleverness will precipitate the arrogance of vanity
such is the outcome of blatant misuse of capacity.
Temptations, cravings, lecherous self indulgence
enslave the native to the yearning lust of the flesh
accordingly the impulse of perversion supersedes.
Glory goes to the beholder of virtue and integrity
who can bring the whole self into righteous unity.




COLD SHOULDER


Going back a while
at the dead of night
as I passed you by 
in a darkening sky
without a proper 'hi'
the reason why
was not because 
dust got in my eye
I wanted to deny 
a taxing goodbye.








FOR FAX SAKE



I've been to hell and back
had a nap on the way
was thinking of you...
As you climb out
of the dark side
and fool moon me
out of the blue..
my tides come out
and only you
can pull them in
as though it were
a piece of cake.
For Fax sake
I am all knees
at your feet
take a bite
of my meat
I may be beat
but still good to eat.








Tuesday, June 28, 2016

BLIND EYE



There is a me of a kind
which puts us in a bind
I simply mind my mind
turn the good eye blind
don’t have error to find.







PROVOKING A POTENTIAL



Incite if you dare the inner ride
dive into it, take a deepening slide
probe into your soul, yet do not hide 
until you surface from the brighter side.
What we make of this will mostly depend
on weather we shall rise above or descend
as we scribble in sand the accords we make
real intent might have to contend up to the end.







Sunday, June 26, 2016

LUCID TIME TRAVEL


I jumped out of a crazy dream
my heart beating way too fast
I have arrived here going past
what was present could not last.
A snowball rolling down a slope
speeding up, gaining momentum
booming in size before my eyes
swallowing everything on it's way.
Just as we were about to crush
I made a rush in a sudden flash
accelerating in tremendous pace
automatically stretching the space.
A latent potent pop burst into action
traveling in time by means of suction
back and forth in tremendous friction
what I saw was future, not just fiction.
When I instantly opened my eyes
the dream I had just experienced
was protruding with a soft landing
ahead of me in projected standing.
I caught up with an envisioned future
unfolding underneath my lucid dream
reversal of 'de ja vu’ was manifesting
here and now literally was expanding.
The place I have arrived in due course
has now been realized as my resource
since I took a peek into a future source
as destiny kept unfolding out of course.
Back and forth, here now hence gone
I marvel at the future which is now on
having witnessed what is yet to come
I surely know what needs to be done.







MANIFESTO




SUBORIGINAL ART DECLARATION
I have composed the word 'Suboriginal'
to which, the dictionary has no definition. 
I hereby use my poetic license, declare it 
self originated individuation of my art form. 
First phase is scribbled, casual automatism
finishing touches apply cutting edge modern.
This notice serves as 'share freely' copyright, 
stance, attitude and inclusive linguistic claims.








THE EYES OF A BEHOLDER



The entity captured in an instant
at the blink of an eye in slow motion 
had been suspended between intervals
biting time patiently, longing to be realized.
In a flash it vanishes, the illusion of an illusion 
the ghost of an angel, a shadow of what was lost
an appearance only relative to that moment's catch
quantum possibilities in store at imagination's stretch.








REVELATION



Life can be like an endeavour on a roller coaster ride 
From yourself, you should have no nonsense to hide
Assuming you equally handle humility alongside pride
Whilst you rise in life, your friends know who you are
When you fall down, you'll know who your friends are.








SUBLIMINAL



SUBLIMINAL ~ SPONTANEOUS ~ SUBORIGINAL
My fingers were sleepwalking while I was dreaming.








LUCID & ALERT




SUBORIGINAL LUCID DREAM ALERTNESS
As you take a dive from the lucid into the deep
keep on going until you emerge from your sleep
at the edge of awakening, hold on to your dream
you’ll reap the rewards of being alert when asleep.